Now Two Fish is puking. I'm starting to think we're one of those families that seems particularly prone to such things.
However disgusting that little face covered in puke may seem to be, it's not. He knows how to work it. In his camoflage shorts, pirate skull t-shirt and pretend dog tags, he looked up with his icky face and said in his most pitiful, quavering voice,
"Mommy, will you get me my 'pinkwin' jammies?"
That would be PENGUIN jammies for those of you who don't speak five-year-old. The bright blue fuzzy ones with snow skiing penguins on them. Not the favorite camo ones. Not the almost-favorite glow in the dark boxers with a t-shirt. Just his "pinkwin" jammies, please. The ones Santa's elves brought him Christmas Eve. The ones that he may or may not secretly think are too babyish for him but are so warm and fuzzy he just can't resist sometimes.
I guess nothing makes you feel better when you're sick than your momma and some pinkwin jammies.
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4 comments:
oh, so cute. I think God makes sick kids love Lots of Mommy's cuddles because moms need more cuddles when cleaning up puke. it's amazing how the universe works.
Awwww :) So cute! hope he gets better soon!!
so sorry he is sick. hope he is better soon. they are so pitiful when they are sick...
so sorry he is sick. hope he is better soon. they are so pitiful when they are sick...
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